Fic: Old Age
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Title: Old Age
Author:
boy_named_susie
Rating: PG
Word Count: 200
Prompt: New Season (001)
Pairing: None
Characters: Giles, Buffy
Notes: This was inspired by the images from the upcoming season 8 comics. Written for the first prompt over at
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“Giles, I am *so* old,” Buffy moaned as she threw herself onto the chair next to her watcher.
Giles peered at her over his glasses with sketicism. “Yes, I can see that old age has you firmly in its grasp.”
“Okay, so I’m not as old as you…”
“At least you have that small comfort.”
“… but I am *old.* Do you know what I *said* today? Some of the girls were playing around with those new sun ray gun thingies, you know, the ones that look like a prop out of Blade. And I kinda snapped because they weren’t paying attention. I told them, ‘Back in my day, we used to kill vampires with *just* wooden stakes. We didn’t have all these high tech gadgets you’re all so dependent upon, nor did we have the capability to swoop in from the sky and launch surprise attacks. Just stakes and an occasional sword or ax, that’s it.’ You should have seen their faces.”
Giles laughed.
“Giles, it’s not funny.”
“I’m sorry, Buffy,” he responded, trying to look sufficiently contrite. “It’s just now I understand why all the girls were calling you Grandma Buffy when they returned from the mission tonight.”
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Rating: PG
Word Count: 200
Prompt: New Season (001)
Pairing: None
Characters: Giles, Buffy
Notes: This was inspired by the images from the upcoming season 8 comics. Written for the first prompt over at
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“Giles, I am *so* old,” Buffy moaned as she threw herself onto the chair next to her watcher.
Giles peered at her over his glasses with sketicism. “Yes, I can see that old age has you firmly in its grasp.”
“Okay, so I’m not as old as you…”
“At least you have that small comfort.”
“… but I am *old.* Do you know what I *said* today? Some of the girls were playing around with those new sun ray gun thingies, you know, the ones that look like a prop out of Blade. And I kinda snapped because they weren’t paying attention. I told them, ‘Back in my day, we used to kill vampires with *just* wooden stakes. We didn’t have all these high tech gadgets you’re all so dependent upon, nor did we have the capability to swoop in from the sky and launch surprise attacks. Just stakes and an occasional sword or ax, that’s it.’ You should have seen their faces.”
Giles laughed.
“Giles, it’s not funny.”
“I’m sorry, Buffy,” he responded, trying to look sufficiently contrite. “It’s just now I understand why all the girls were calling you Grandma Buffy when they returned from the mission tonight.”
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Date: 2007-02-18 09:45 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2007-02-18 10:39 pm (UTC)Buffy does seem a generation or two removed from the fancy stuff the comics seem to be filled with. Cool gadgets, just odd to see them with Buffy.
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Date: 2007-02-19 02:03 am (UTC)I always love the idea of Buffy getting old and having to deal with a younger generation of Slayers. I think you're right, on some level, about the ray guns and stuff...but on the other hand, Slayers have been using low-tech weaponry for a very, very long time. Maybe it is time to upgrade a little.
Maybe sometime later I'll post "The Djinni Asked Me How I Wanted to Die." It's not one of my favorite fics as to how it turned out, but it carries some ideas like this out to their limit.
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Date: 2007-02-24 05:28 pm (UTC)